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The magic circle was connected to the goblin's corpse, and Lakyus chanted some magic keywords in sequence, such as good, language-dependent, lawful, and light. Some blessings from the priests of the partial faith system.

Finally, she stretched out her hand to the goblin, and whispered: "Healing..."

A piece of pure white warm magic power was poured into the goblin's corpse, after which a faint emerald green fluorescence emerged.

During this period, Weston had already opened the magic eye.When he saw this, he was already surprised...

It is completely different from the resurrection magic he imagined.

No... The resurrection magic performed by Lakyus is more like a kind of medical treatment, but it has passed the blessing state of the previous "faith", which made this kind of medical treatment reach a level of qualitative change.

It has nothing to do with the soul, but a kind of partial setting.Such as the system setting in the game [When the HP drops to 0 and cannot be replenished by other means, you can use this specific magic to replenish it].

Although this is also a kind of law, it just looks like its function is not something related to the soul as Weston originally imagined.

He kept watching with his magic eyes open, and the goblin's wound on the ground with green blood gushing out of his throat was slowly being filled. recovered.

One second, two seconds and three seconds, the effect of the resurrection magic disappears completely.The goblin's fingers moved slightly, and then stood up weakly.

It bowed to Lakyus, and said a few words in a language that Lakyus couldn't understand, as if to thank her.Then he looked at Weston, but did not conceal the anger and hatred in it.Wah-wah yelling seems to be saying 'I will never accept your call again', 'You wait for me' or something like that.

Ten minutes later, the time for summoning had come, and its body turned into particles from top to bottom and returned to its own space.Not surprisingly, probably after today, creatures like summoning goblins would probably be insulated from Weston.

"How much have you learned?" Lakyus turned around and asked after the goblin's trifle.

"Almost, thank you for your demonstration." Weston closed the magic eye.

Lakyus looked at the other party suspiciously, has this guy already learned it now?Her heart didn't drive her to ask directly, for fear of getting an answer she didn't want at all.

"Start teaching me sword skills!" Trying to dispel the emotion in her heart that she didn't know, Lakyus changed the topic.

"You think I just killed the goblin, don't you?" Weston asked with a frown.

So direct!

Lakyus thought to herself, and she no longer concealed it: "Yes. You just made me feel a little scared."

The man in front of me at that moment was neither cruel, nor heartless, hating, nor even indifferent.But... that's why it's scary!

If his relatives had been attacked by goblins in the past, he would have no problem treating aliens cruelly.If he holds a kind of human supremacy, all other races are heretical racists, even if he ignores the lives of all creatures.

However, standing in front of him was a man with emotion, but without any emotion, he slit the goblin's throat with a wind blade.That feeling... It's like the extreme identification of 'killing is killing, everything must kill each other'.

That's right!If there was an adjective, it would be evil.

Usually, like ordinary human beings, they have beautiful fantasies about some things, such as magic.But today's scene made Lakyus see another side of this man.

Do you agree that life is fleeting and need to cherish and experience every moment, and also agree that life is not worth mentioning at all...?

"That's definitely me. I'm sorry, I made you experience some bad things." Weston smiled.

Lakyus shook her head seriously and said: "No, you don't need to feel this way. It's not a bad thing. Today is just for me to know more about you, which is good. To be honest, I am very interested in you. Your Sword skills, your magic, and the way you fight."

"Is there nothing else?"

Lakyus blushed: "No."

"Then I don't worry, after all, I also have an elf wife in my family. If I cheat, I will probably go back to my mother's house in a fit of anger!" Weston said.

Lakyus looked at the other party in surprise, a little disbelieving: "Elves? That kind of proud race would marry humans..."

"Nothing is impossible. Even if she looked down on me at first, she eventually fell under my love. Don't look at me like this, my wife has given birth to four daughters for me. The eldest daughter should be You are so old." Weston said, gradually revealing his yearning expression, these words were only his own fantasy.

"You even have children?" Lakyus yelled in disbelief.This kind of crazy feeling, as if every time I ventured back to conceive the plot of the journey, before I started writing, Gagran came in and completely destroyed her inspiration.

She couldn't accept the fact that how could a race of cleanliness like elves look up to humans.

Must be lying, right?

"Then sword skills, get ready to start!" Weston didn't dwell on this topic.

At least... In this world, girls under the age of eighteen should not be harmed, he thought to himself.

Leticia, who was in the previous world last time, was an exception, and this time he was determined not to make the same mistake.Although this way of retreating into advance is disgusting, it is not a way to make young girls let go of their fantasy of attacking him.

"Let's go fight in the arena of the royal capital! This kind of place can't let you go." Lakyus frowned and looked around.

"Royal Capital Arena? You?" Weston examined and stared at the other party.Do you remember that the arena is an underground black market for life and death gambling?

Lakyus raised her eyebrows: "I'll be eighteen soon, I've been an adult for a long time!"

Weston: "..."

In the end, Weston did not choose to take Lakyus to the arena black market in the capital, but chose the outskirts of the last battle.

The whole afternoon was spent swinging the sword.

There is no story worth mentioning, just a blind contest between two people.

Lakyus' aptitude is very good, which is recognized by everyone in the capital, but it is not a peerless genius who relies on talent as the capital boasts. At least Wes whipped the other party with a sword all afternoon, and did not see the other party. Acting coquettishly or complaining.

She has good aptitude, and also has a tenacious attitude that matches that aptitude. This is his understanding of this girl with secondary illness.

It continued until the evening sun set, and Weston put down the sword in his hand: "Let's call it a day today!"

There were also a few wounds on Weston's sleeves. Of course, this was the result of several times the girl was angry but directly used her physical fitness to carry out surprise attacks.In terms of skills, the opponent will probably learn to behave after being hanged and beaten for a long time.

"How long will it take me to learn your shooting star?" Lakyus sat on the ground with bruises all over her body. She had completely thrown away the dress she wore when she came here, revealing a tight adventurer vest, sweating and panting. , causing Weston to subconsciously turn his eyes away from other directions.